Chapter 450: The Dream Is Fragrant

Wu Meng now knows what it means to talk without words, and he turns his face and doesn't recognize people.

"Young Master Mu is going to break his promise?" Wu Meng squinted his eyes slightly, and a pill appeared in his divine sense.

"Master Wu laughed, how dare I deceive Master Wu? Now it is indeed the time of the great competition of the sect, and the sect is indeed relatively strict in finding talents, and I am powerless. Mu Junlan smiled.

I promised too hastily at the beginning, I knew that the alchemy level of this dark cloud was so high, not to mention that it was introduced to the sect, although introducing it to the sect could improve my status in the sect to a certain extent, but I had already broken through the Yuanying, and my status would naturally be improved.

And if this cloud is used for oneself, it will help oneself even more.

Wu Meng frowned when she heard this, and looked at Mu Junlan's eyes even more displeased.

Seeing this, Mu Junlan knew that it was not good, and hurriedly said, "Master Wu, what do you think of this?

"What about before the end of the conference, and continue to put me under house arrest?" Wu Meng glanced at her, crushed the pill in his hand, and a faint fragrance came out.

Mu Junlan heard Wu Meng say it so bluntly, and her heart chuckled, and the smile on her face froze for a moment. "The master said that he laughed, how could he put you under house arrest?"

"That's right, it's time to hold the Dao Conference, if the master feels that it's too boring to stay in the other courtyard, how about I take the master to see the centennial Dao Conference?"

Wu Meng's face softened a little when he heard this, "Hmph! Just right, I'm bored, so let's go and see it. ”

Mu Junlan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and her face was still full of smiles, "Okay, I'll go and prepare, and I'll pick up Master Wu tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. Wu Meng nodded faintly, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

Seeing this, Mu Junlan knew that Wu Meng was serving tea to send off guests. "Then I won't disturb Master Wu's rest. Farewell!"

Mu Junlan walked out of the courtyard, and Uncle Yun said, "Young master, do you really want to leave dark clouds?"

"Naturally, the Dark Cloud Dan Technique, if it is at the level of an ordinary five-rank Dan Master, it will be okay to send it up. But he's obviously not. ”

"However, will this cause the dissatisfaction of the Wudan Division?" Uncle Yun frowned, he didn't quite agree with the young master's approach. In his opinion, it is better to make friends with a Dan master like Wuyun, even if he can't make friends, it's better not to make friends, and if he has a bad relationship, it is better to kill him as soon as possible.

Otherwise, one day when the other party counterattacks, it will not be a matter of outweighing the losses.

As long as the other party casually does something with the elixir, you won't be able to find out.

"She's not satisfied? That's for sure. But Uncle Yun, don't forget that she is a Dan Master, what does the Dan Master value the most?" Mu Junlan raised a confident smile.

"You mean?"

"Well, as long as we can provide her with high-grade spirit grass, Dan Fang, and Dan Master notes, then what reason does she have to be dissatisfied?" Mu Junlan said and agreed more with her thoughts.

"But, where can we find so many spirit grass?" Uncle Yun still disagreed.

"Why didn't Uncle Yun find out about your Dead Brain Sutra before? Just because we don't have it doesn't mean that others don't. Mu Junlan looked back at Uncle Yun a little ironclad and steelless.

"Oh. Uncle Yun patted his head and suddenly agreed a little.

Mu Junlan nodded when she saw this, and suddenly her nose moved, well, you still want to have a fragrance?

"Uncle Yun, do you smell a fragrance?"

"Is it the fragrance of osmanthus flowers?" Uncle Yun glanced at the osmanthus tree with white flowers on the side of the road.

"Osmanthus?" Mu Junlan moved her eyes to the osmanthus tree when she heard this, and her nose sniffed, and her nose was full of osmanthus fragrance. "Well, it should be, right?" Mu Junlan said indifferently.

Should be?

She didn't care, Uncle Yun did. Just didn't wait for him to ask more, Mu Junlan said, "That's it, let's go quickly, there are still many things to be busy in the Dao Conference." ”

As she spoke, she quickened her pace, and with a flick of her sleeve, an invisible nanobot fell and fell to the ground.

"This Mu Junlan is really shameless. Wu Meng listened to the housekeeper's report and said coldly. "I still want me to collect money for her and seize power, it's a dream. ”

"Mengmeng, don't be angry, didn't you give him the dream incense?" the housekeeper arrived, "her sweet dream will soon wake up." ”

"Well, cheap her. Wu Meng evoked a smile, "I wake up one day in my dreams, it's really not a good habit to be too self-righteous." ”

However, before Mu Junlan "wakes up", she still has to fulfill her promise, after all, it is not a good habit not to be trustworthy.

Following

Mu Junlan arrived near noon, and the two of them took Wu Meng to the Ethereal Immortal Sect after a polite exchange. It's rare that she didn't procrastinate, and Wu Meng was a little unaccustomed to it.

The group took the spirit boat and traveled all the way to the Ethereal Immortal Sect.

The address of this Ethereal Immortal Sect is extremely hidden, and there are many formations arranged on the outermost periphery, as well as several forbidden air formations. The advantage of the Ethereal Root Monk is not here. In addition, there are also the hidden formations of the nine products, the psychedelic formation, and so on.

If it weren't for the housekeeper to keep a record, with Wu Meng's current cultivation, he wouldn't have been able to find out.

After passing through the many formations, the two finally came to the mountain gate of the Ethereal Immortal Sect.

Yes, I just arrived at the mountain gate, and the formations in front of me are just preludes. Like all sects, foreign spirit ships are not allowed to enter the mountain gate. In addition, you must register to enter the mountain gate.

After the two of them got off the spirit boat, they began to line up again.

Perhaps because of the Dao Conference, there are many monks who have entered the Ethereal Immortal Sect today. Just looking at the queue, there are about 100 people. The black moe is at the end of the line, just enough to observe the surroundings.

The mountain gate of the Ethereal Immortal Sect was not unsurprising. A tall torii, a long white staircase, and a very common mountain gate design. However, the white light of the torii and the faint light curtain give people an unusual feeling.

And Wu Meng felt the spatial energy fluctuations on it, but the spatial spiritual power was not active and even hidden under other spiritual powers. Others can't find it, but they can't hide it.

For a moment, three words flashed in Wu Meng's mind, Space Gate!

"Master Wu, have you found anything?" Suddenly, Mu Junlan's unpleasant voice sounded in Wu Meng's ears.

"What?" Wu Meng frowned. What do you want to say?

"Didn't you find it?" Mu Junlan's tone was disappointed, "The four characters of the Ethereal Immortal Sect on this archway were personally mentioned by the Ethereal Venerable Master of the Founding Sect, and they hide the Supreme Dao Method. Only those who are destined can get it. ”

Wu Meng was slightly stunned when she heard this, there were words on it, she didn't seem to notice. So she looked again, and sure enough, she found four big golden characters in the mist.

Is there really any way? Why didn't she find out?

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